In Cosmic God City Gu Yu was at least a prestigious fellow, he took the initiative to come and invite Mo Wuji, but he didn’t expect to hit such a nail, which immediately made his face ugly.
Wanting to save his face, the best way was naturally to teach Mo Wuji a lesson right away. However, with Mo Wuji’s fierceness in taking out Stream Bending with ease just now, if he was given a few more guts, he wouldn’t dare to make a move against Mo Wuji.
“Hehe, hehe ……” Gu Yu forcefully swallowed his inner anger and displeasure, dryly laughed a few times and retreated away.
“Senior Sister Ji, let’s find a place to go and rest until you recover from your injuries. Fellow Daoist Lian Ji, you said that there is a place to drink, so let’s go have a drink together?”Mo Wuji naturally wouldn’t manage Gu Yu’s displeasure.
“Alright, two fellow Daoists, please follow me.”Lian Ji sensed Mo Wuji’s extraordinary nature, and he suspected that Mo Wuji was not a Quasi-Saint powerhouse.
If Mo Wuji was a Quasi-Saint, killing Flowing Bend would not be a big deal. After all, Flowing Bend’s combat power wasn’t much, and the main reason why this person was able to be arrogant in the Cosmic God City was because he got lucky and crossed over into the ranks of Quasi-Saints. If Mo Wuji was not even close to being a Quasi-Saint, but rather a Harmonised God cultivator, then it would not be simple for Mo Wuji to be able to behead Flowing Bend. This kind of person would definitely be a powerful person in the future, he had already appreciated Mo Wuji’s dryness, and now that Mo Wuji had invited him, he naturally wouldn’t refuse.
After Mo Wuji’s trio left, the place that had been blasted into ruins by Mo Wuji suddenly stirred up.
Several cultivators even rushed towards the place at the centre of the battle to grab the Buddha shovel that Mo Wuji didn’t take away.
This place, Cosmic God City, was already a place where there were constant fights, and now that a strong person like Mo Wuji had come, one could imagine that this place would be even more unstable in the future.
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Although a small portion of the Cosmic God City was blasted away by Mo Wuji and Stream Bending’s fight, most of the place was still intact.
Lian Ji said that the place with the good wine would be an intact place, this place was said to be in the Cosmic God City, but in fact, it was at the very corner of the Cosmic God City.
Previously, Mo Wuji thought that it was a restaurant, and it was only when he followed Lian Ji over that he realised that it wasn’t a restaurant at all but a dark and unkempt house.
Standing outside the house at first glance, it seemed a little depressing. When the three of them entered this house, the depressing feeling immediately disappeared and was replaced by a refreshing pleasure.
Mo Wuji secretly said in his heart, this place is so rich in divine spiritual qi.
The house didn’t look big, it was only about twenty square feet, and a small stone staircase extended to the first floor.
It was unknown what kind of material this house was constructed from, standing inside just without cultivating, one could still feel soothing, this was definitely not just caused by the richness of the divine spiritual qi.
On the walls of the house, there were a few low-grade magic treasures hanging messily. On top of that, there was a refining furnace in the corner. In the middle of the room, there was a square table with a chair placed to the left and right of it.
Any way you look at it, this was a refining room, or a place to sell low-grade magic treasures, not a place to drink.
“Brother Tong, a jug of good wine.”Lian Ji called out, not saying the name of the wine.
“Come le ……” a long drawn out voice came from behind the house, after a full few minutes time, a back door suddenly appeared behind the house, from the door hobbled in a hunched old man.
The old man was holding a pitch-black wine pot in his hand, and from a distance, it looked like a turtle was hobbling.
This old man had a dull spiritual rhythm around him and his breath was a bit messy, looking like an unusual Divine Monarch cultivator whose lifespan was about to reach.
Lian Ji walked over to the square table and sat down without a care in the world, and greeted Mo Wuji again, “Fellow Daoist Mo, please have a seat, the wine here is really good.”
Mo Wuji’s eyes however twitched, this guy who was called Brother Tong by Lian Ji was definitely not an unusual character. This was because Mo Wuji sensed the same sage aura as Huan Cui in him ……
Saint aura? Mo Wuji’s heart grew more and more scornful, he was sure that he was not wrong, this Brother Tong was a Saint, or at least was once a Saint.
Strongly suppressing the shock within his heart, Mo Wuji nodded to Lian Ji and walked over to another chair to sit down before saying, “I wonder if there is a place here for my senior sister to take a rest?”
“Yes, ahem …… of course there is ……” Tong coughed several times in succession before pointing at the stone staircase and said, “Go up from here, the first floor is very clean, you go ahead and rest.”
Mo Wuji didn’t sense any danger on the first floor, he said to Ji Li, “Senior Sister Ji, you go up and recover your dantian, we’ll wait for you down here.”
“Mm.”Ji Li knew that now was not the time to talk too much, she immediately stepped onto the stone ladder and went straight up to the first floor.
In this place, an earlier recovery of strength would be of great help to both her and Mo Wuji.
Mo Wuji’s divine thoughts had followed Ji Li into the first floor, and it was only when Ji Li sat down on her knees and started to heal that he withdrew his divine thoughts.
Whether this Tong was a Saint or not, he was not afraid. Sage Huan Cui was still being held by him in the Mortal Realm, and he didn’t mind locking up one more in his Mortal Realm if this Brother Tong was insensitive.
Ji Li had gone to the first floor to start healing his wounds before Tong walked over to Mo Wuji and Lian Ji’s table to put down the black pot in his hand. Another two black wine glasses were put down.
Lian Ji couldn’t wait to pick up the black pot and placed a wine glass in front of Mo Wuji, pouring two glasses of wine before lifting the glass up and said, “Haha, I haven’t been here to drink for a few days, the wine bugs are holding back ah, come on ……”
As he spoke, Lian Ji raised the wine cup in his hand and just took a big gulp of wine.
Mo Wuji also raised his wine cup, and unlike Lian Ji, he directly drank the cup in one go.
Originally, Mo Wuji thought that the good wine that Lian Ji was talking about was definitely a wine that had the aura of Dao Rhythm mixed in with it. Now once the wine was in his mouth, he knew that he was wrong.
This was real wine that did not have any rule Dao Rhyme breath, it was just that the materials used to brew the wine were unknown. The wine tasted mellow in the mouth, and when it reached his stomach it was as if a wild dragon was raging. That powerful and forceful wine intent raged on, forming a momentum within the body. It made Mo Wuji suspect that even if he used his gongfu to dissolve it, it wouldn’t be able to be dissolved in a moment.
“Good wine ……,” Mo Wuji had just said two words when he suddenly paused. He actually sensed a poisonous chord in this wine.
It was just that his Poison Transformation Complex quickly swept over and took that trace of poison hostage and brought it into the Poison Transformation Complex.
Lian Ji was not the least bit aware of it and laughed at Mo Wuji, ”Fellow Daoist Mo, you can’t just drink a glass of this wine in one gulp, so that the wine will surge up, and you’ll be drunk after two more glasses. No matter what method you use to dissolve it, you won’t be able to dissolve it.”
After saying this, Lian Ji added towards the ickle-backed old man, “Brother Tong, this wine of yours is getting more and more powerful.”
“What kind of wine is this?”Mo Wuji asked as he looked at Brother Tong with a smile.
“The wine is called Tianya.”The old man with the hunched back raised his head and grinned his blackened teeth as he spoke to Mo Wuji.
Lian Ji immediately said, “Brother Tong, I’ve come to your place to drink at least ten times, but you’ve never told me what kind of wine it is, why did you say the name of the wine as soon as Taoist Mo came?”
Brother Tong hemmed and hawed, “That’s because you don’t need to know what the wine is called, Fellow Daoist Mo needs to know.”
Mo Wuji took the initiative to pick up the wine pot and poured another cup of wine and drank it all in one go saying, “The wine is good, the name of the wine is good. There’s a saying in my hometown, it’s called Broken Hearted People at the End of the World. It looks like most of those who drink this wine will become broken-hearted.”
The rickety old man gave a sudden lurch and looked up at Mo Wuji, an aura sweeping through his eyes.
“What?”Although Lian Ji was brash and nosy, he was not an idiot. He naturally heard something wrong with Mo Wuji’s words and immediately raised his voice to enquire.
After Mo Wuji finished the wine in his hand, he picked up the black wine jug again and gulped a few mouthfuls to finish all the wine in the jug before he casually threw the jug on the ground and said, “It’s nothing, it’s just that a little bit of something has been added to this wine.”
Lian Ji was puzzled and said, “What is it? I didn’t drink it out?”
“If you can also drink out, Brother Tong I stay here for ten million years is also for nothing. Alas ……,” the rickety old man sighed, actually not answering Mo Wuji and Lian Ji’s words, turning around to leave slowly.
Lian Ji obviously also knew that there was something not quite right about this wine, and immediately called out, “Stop, are you poisoning the wine?”
“So what if it’s poisoned? You can’t even drink out the poison, what can you do to me if I put it down?”Tong slowly turned his head and looked at Mo Wuji and Lian Ji carelessly, “It’s your good fortune to be able to drink my Broken Intestines at the End of the World, do you think that any trash would have the chance to drink my wine?”
Mo Wuji froze, he then realised that this sentence was something he had said not too long ago. In other words, when he was finishing off Stream Bending, this Tong should have been right next to him, it was just that he didn’t realise it.
At this moment, Mo Wuji was 100% certain that this Tong was a Saint. These saints, none of them were good fellows to deal with.
“Who are you?”Mo Wuji didn’t stand up, instead, he stared at Tong’s face and calmly enquired.
